He let go of her hand moments ago, consolidating on the lip beneath his. She was alluring, even in corporate clothes. Alexander's hand wound around Emily, tutoring her waist in the right direction. He then broke off the kiss to gape at her, then bent low to her height to claim her again. She didn't try to stop him. Was she not going to stop him from kissing her? He wondered while his lips fondled hers. How could she? This is a moment he dreamt of, long before now. Now that the prospect of carrying it out in real life had come, there was no way he would let it stumble past his hands.While he was lost in his thought, Emily's hands, wound roughly around his neck, gripping him closer to herself with silent outcries that evaded her mouth. Mark, Jessica or another staff in the Enterprise could walk into the room, Alexender realized and it dawned on him that they could be caught. This was the right time to take hold of himself and allow self-control to take its place. With this, h

What was she going to do? Emily appeared to have settled down very much in Stone Enterprise and this is something she doesn't want. “Are you saying there is no way to bring her down, Victoria?” Mrs. Blackwell questioned herself when she arrived at her home that evening. “There has to be a way, I am just yet to figure it out.”The truth, of course. There was a way to get at Emily, but she was yet to sculpt it out. Why did it take so much time? She wondered when she fell on the couch in her large living room. She took her time to make this scheme, and it came to pass in a way she did not expect. What then was keeping her from shooting her shot at Emily? It was high time she came up with a strategy, and got this over with. About a month ago, she was slumping around Emily's apartment early in the morning when she found out about her employment at Stone Enterprise. And this brought about Olivia into the picture. Another scheme of hers was delineating the younger woman to her pla

Today's session was more promising than the foremost one with him, Emily latched the door of her office and let out a first-rated sigh. She wandered to her desk and took a seat on the chair, grinning. The way he had looked at her, it was noticeable in his stares that he wished for them to do something.Something way too dissimilar from just the kisses they disseminated the last time. What is wrong with her? She wondered, keeping up her fist in a loop. She thought she was done with the CEO of Stone Enterprise, how come all of this began to come to pass again? Back in the creation room, she was inaugurated on a chair for a prolonged time and now was the right time to take a hike in her space, with the many reflections that went on in her head. Emily began to pace the office after guaranteeing the door was locked. Was the imagination she had days ago going to happen in reality, or was she beginning to ponder about Alexander too much? She caught up with the window side and tugged t

For the rest of the day, Olivia avoided Victoria who made an effort to commence a conversation when she called upon the office. “Is everything okay, Miss Olivia?” Victoria had raised a question before walking out. While Katherine, on the other hand, watched over and kept questions to herself. “How do you mean, Mrs. Blackwell?” Emily inquired of the woman who said nothing but smiles. “I am very well. I am only concentrating on a file that has forbidden to be treated for the past hour.”“Then you should ask Katherine who is better than you to help you out,” Victoria said and strolled to the door. “You are not useful enough if you asked me.” She said and latched the door after walking out of the space. “What's going on?” Confused Katherine raised a question when she was particular it was the two of them in the office. “Tell me all of it.”“Tell you what?” Olivia let out a sigh. “Tell you what, Katherine?”Katherine moped at the lady, then at the door and back at the lady. “What is goi

“What do you mean?” “Sit down, Olivia!” The aged woman who was more than frustrated, cried out. “Take a seat and give attention to what I have to say.”“Mrs. Blackwell,” Olivia called. “I am sorry but if it is not work-related, I am not interested.”“Did you forget I can withdraw this job from you?” Victoria taunted. “Wallow in your foolishness and see what I can do.”Olivia, seeing the matter would escalate if she did not put up with a seat—sat down on one of the vacant chairs with a grimace that did not disguise her countenance. “That's better.” Mrs. Blackwell said with a nod. “What do you want?” Olivia questioned, modelling up on the chair. “I would love for you to be straightforward and brief as I have a lot to do in the office.” “You heard what I said the first time, didn't you?” Victoria questioned. “Why do I need to repeat myself?”“I need to be certain you did not renounce your senses, Mrs. Blackwell,” she replied. “No offence, but I wonder what is going on with you.”“You